My black soul, slowly bleeds, fragrant sweet,
slowly drowns I scream for pleasure in presence of
death, violence is my blood Nobody dares to look
at me my eyes are full of disgrace Fly, fly away,
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cells, my blood regenerated by horror I laugh
observing your rotten minds, and feed myself
brutal things Fly, fly... Arcane symbols are my
light and my trust, dead skin adorns my body and
my soul IN HOC ETIAM ANIMA POENAS EXHIBET Your
face... fly, fly...